Clash n Bond

16 skipped stones, ripples in the pond,

Grew with the echoes, but the rhythm was wrong,

Distance in the clash, like a storm we spawned,

Chasing fragments of love that we both belonged.

You hate, I ache, the fault a tightrope walk,

Fragile balance, yet my heart never balks,

Think of you always, even when shadows stalk,

Love unconditional, your name fills my talk.

Mistakes ingrained, like graffiti on the walls,

Streets taught lessons but the echoes still call,

I apologize, though pride wants me to stall,

Love you—while I stumble, rise, learn it all.

Time sharpens, yet the wounds still bleed,

Built on cracks, yet I water our seed,

Hate me, fine, but my light you feed,

I'm here if you fall, a guarantee decreed.

You hate, I ache, the fault a tightrope walk,

Fragile balance, yet my heart never balks,

Think of you always, even when shadows stalk,

Love unconditional, your name fills my talk.

Daydreams encircle, where we used to reside,

Faces in the crowd hold pieces I can’t hide,

Hatred like armor; on the inside, tide,

Swept me closer to truths unable to collide.